Different places in your place, your vision will naturally become different. With different horizons, your pursuit will of course become different.

The gangster understands this truth, but no matter how hard he understands it, he still feels a sense of indescribable loss in his heart. Even a little fear!

Fear? What's there to be afraid of?

If it were another immortal or a god, it would be impossible to feel fear.

But the big gangster is different. From the fact that he chose to practice the more difficult love path back then, we can see that the big gangster is a person with great affection.

The reason he felt fear was that he would become numb and insensitive in the future.

Is this scaring yourself? The big gangster knows that this is not the case.

Do people care about the life and death of ants? Why is this happening? It is because people are much stronger than ants.

When you reach a height, let alone an ant, even an ordinary person is no different from an ant in his eyes.

Isn't that the case now, Clark and others?

The big gangster is afraid that after becoming the Supreme God or even surpassing the Supreme God, he will regard the people around him as an ant!

Such a thing is really terrible for him, a person who values ​​emotions!

Sitting down on the throne, the gangster leaned against the throne and looked up at the sky, his face becoming a little ugly.

But after a moment, he slapped his thigh hard and couldn't help laughing.

His worries seem to be really redundant!

I am me, not someone else. At that time, the little rookie in the fairy world was me, and the biggest harm to the horizontal line connection was also me. Now that I can kill the main god level, I am still me!

If that's the case, what else can I be afraid of?

After becoming the Supreme God or even surpassing the Supreme God, perhaps others will be treated as ants.

But as long as you don’t regard the people around you as ants, that’s fine?

Damn, it’s okay to find trouble for yourself, it’s so painful!

The big gangster smiled and shook his head, unable to help but look down on himself fiercely in his heart.

At this time, twenty true body and one hundred and nineteen clones finally put Clark's life into an end after a series of attacks.

Cheers erupted again from the Evil Emperor Canyon and the Ethereal Illusion.

The sound shook the sky, and everyone vented the joy in their hearts with emotion.

But everyone on Clark's side seemed to be being sent to the execution ground...
Chapter completed!